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I'm feeling depressed again. My moods swing from high to low as if I could get a prize for being the most bipolar. I need a friend.
I look up. I see someone. We're not all that close, but he could help.
He's ignoring me.
"Can I have a hug?" I ask him.
"No... go away."
Shoulders slumped, I turn and walk away. I guess he was the wrong person to ask.